I am from burning my fingers while flipping tortillas
from flour on my clothes
to masa in ma hands
I am from the marbles
my uncles used to play with
shining,glimmering
the shiniest one was my dads
I am from the crazy dog
who barked as my sister and i ran past
the Mexican beach at night with fire
that left the sky foggy i am from old memories and new
I never seem to have enough
everyday is amemory i wil treasure till i fall
by Teya
I am from burning my fingers while flipping tortillas
from flour on my clothes
to masa in ma hands
I am from the marbles
my uncles used to play with
shining,glimmering
the shiniest one was my dads
I am from the crazy dog
who barked as my sister and i ran past
the Mexican beach at night with fire
that left the sky foggy i am from old memories and new
I never seem to have enough
everyday is amemory i wil treasure till i fall